Kate

The door creaks open just as your hips jerk uncontrollably against Mark’s mouth, your thighs clamping around his head as pleasure pulses through you in dizzying waves. His tongue doesn’t relent, dragging slow, filthy circles around your clit while , forcing another broken moan from your lips.

Then you hear it.

A sharp inhale.

Your head snaps toward the sound, and there she is, Kate. "What's going on here!"

Kate’s eyes darken as she steps fully into the room, the door clicking shut behind her. Her lips curl into a smirk as she rakes her gaze over Mark’s broad shoulders, your trembling thighs, the obscene shine of his mouth against your skin.

"Don’t stop on my account," she purrs, folding her arms under her chest. Her voice drips with amusement, but there’s something sharper beneath it, something hungry. "God, look at you. Couldn’t even wait for me?"

Mark pulls back just enough to glance up at her, he doesn’t bother wiping his mouth as he turns his head toward Kate.

"Couldn’t wait?" He smirks, "Fucking dripped the second he got on his knees for me. Begged like a whore for it,didn’t you, Jackie?"

Jackie whimpers, her breath hitching as Kate’s smirk deepens, her fingers trailing lazily along the edge of the bed.

“Fuck him,” Kate murmurs, her voice low and commanding. “Hard. Let him feel what he’s been missing.”

Mark’s grin is all teeth as he drags your hips to the edge of the mattress, his cock glistening with spit and precum as he lines himself up. The first brutal thrust punches the air from your lungs,no warm-up, no mercy,just the raw stretch of him splitting you open.

Kate’s fingers curl into the sheets beside your head as she leans down, her breath hot against your ear. “You look so pretty like this,” she murmurs, biting your earlobe just as Mark’s hips snap forward again, driving a choked gasp from your throat. Her nails drag down your chest, slow and deliberate, pausing to twist a nipple until you writhe between them.

Mark grunts, his grip bruising on your hips as he fucks into you with punishing strokes, the slap of skin echoing off the walls.

She leans down, lips brushing your ear as she murmurs, “This body swap is good for you, lets you feel what it’s like to be properly fucked.” Her teeth graze your pulse point just as Mark slams home, his balls slapping against your ass, and you **** on a sob.

Kate’s fingers dig into your hips as she leans closer, her breath hot against your flushed skin. “This is why I fucked him behind your back,” she murmurs, voice thick with dark amusement. “Look at you, spread open, taking his cock like you were made for it.” Her nails bite into your flesh as Mark pistons into you, each thrust wrenching another broken sound from your throat.

“He knows exactly how to ruin you,” Kate continues, dragging her tongue along your jaw. “Knew how to make you beg.” Mark’s grip tightens, his thrusts turning erratic, and you feel the brutal pulse of him swelling inside you. "You could never do that."

Her words and Marks relentless fucking were pushing you closer and closer to the edge. And then..